A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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TUMSE ISHQ KARNA SIKHA HAI

मालूम है मुझे की मैं कुछ भी लिखु तुम इ

I Don't Sleep Because Of You

I don't go to sleep at night

because you haunt my dreams,

and waking up to find y

Last Goodbye

I sit here waiting

waiting for you to see

that time is running out

come o

Best Buddies Forever
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He Knew Who Was

MUJHE BHI KHABAR NAHI

कोई आहट होती है ना,

तो लगता है जैसे

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Sometimes I feel as if it was bad to fall in love at first sight,

But other moments it fe

You Will Never See Me Fall

 

You may see me struggle,

but you won't see me fall.

Regardless if

I Light The Torch

I light a torch and hold it high

It shines so bright it lights the sky

You see th

Two Beers...

Larry came into my bar

Every day to drink two beers.

"My brother’s death; o

ZINDAGI BHI KYA ZINDAGI HAI

woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi

jisme zindagi hi naa **

koi gam nhi

aur

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